Chapter 756, Dragon's Blood Burns!

"Dawn -------"

Li Muyang called urgently.

However, Song Chenxi's body was still stiff, like a beautiful humanoid ice sculpture.

There is no breathing, no heartbeat, and the body has lost its vital signs.

"Dead?" Li Muyang panicked and grieved.

In order to prevent Li Muyang from slaughtering the Song clan and buy some time for his descendants to escape, Song Lonely deliberately did not treat Song Chenxi according to the secret method taught by Li Muyang, in order to let Li Muyang personally do this thing.

However, this wise man, who had the reputation of "Eye of the Starry Sky" before his death, never thought that after he entrusted his favorite granddaughter Song Chenxi to Li Muyang, Li Muyang was chased and killed all the way by the powerhouses of half of the Heavenly Capital City, delaying the most precious treatment time-----

Song Chenxi was dragged to death by those Terran masters.

"Dawn ------"

Still nothing has been answered.

"Chenxi, you can't die----- you can't die------" Li Muyang tightly held Song Chenxi's frozen little hand, and crossed the dragon qi into Song Chenxi's body.

Song Chenxi's condition worsened because of herself, and Li Muyang wanted to increase her chances of winning against Song Lonely, so he came up with this evil plan to let Chu Ning plant cold poison on her in the name of visiting Chenxi-----

It can be said that if Song Chenxi dies on this, then Li Muyang is the culprit.

It's a murderer!

Doing this evil thing to his friends has already made Li Muyang feel good

It's hard to be safe. Especially when I heard Song Chenxi when she was dying, she was still begging her grandfather Song Lonely to let Li Muyang go, and she would bear the sins of the Song family with death------

Such a kind and lovely girl, who can bear to harm her?

The dragon qi is the strongest and strongest qi, and as soon as the ice covering the surface of Song Chenxi's body is forced by that dragon qi, it immediately melts and disappears, and there is no trace of it again.

Li Muyang discovered this phenomenon and tried to stop instilling dragon qi, and the ice layer that had just receded made a comeback again, covering Song Chenxi's body.

Li Muyang is not sad but happy.

This situation shows that Song Chenxi's body is still making cold, and her body is only frozen by the sudden extreme cold, including heartbeat and breathing.

Just as someone can freeze in an ice cave for thousands of years without dying, she is not really dead, but "fake death". A state of death-like camouflage.

Li Muyang thought of Song Chenxi's dragon blood lamp.

Because of the cold body, Song Chenxi's side is inseparable from a dragon blood lamp all year round. There is a drop of dragon blood in the blood lamp, I don't know who sealed it, and it burned for thousands of years without extinguishing.

The last time Li Muyang touched the dragon blood lamp, he intentionally released the ten thousand years of resentment in the dragon blood, causing the dragon blood lamp to extinguish itself not long after.

It was precisely because of the extinguishing of the dragon's blood lamp that Song Chenxi fell seriously ill, and his condition has not recovered until now, but has become more and more intense.

Li Muyang searched everywhere and saw a copper lamp in the stone wall in the distance.

With a gesture of his hand, the bronze lamp was in his hand.

Li Muyang bit his finger and then dripped a drop of blood into the copper lamp.

Then with a blow of the mouth, the bronze lamp that had been extinguished for 10,000 years suddenly shone brightly.

Li Muyang hung the dragon blood lamp he had just made above Song Chenxi's head, and let the brilliance of the lamp envelop her body, melting the frost on the surface of her body little by little.

Then, Li Muyang cut a hole in his wrist, aimed the hole at Song Chenxi's body, and let the hot dragon blood flow into her mouth drop by drop, down her throat, and spread all over her body.

Sure enough, this trick worked.

After Song Chenxi's body sucked # a large amount of dragon blood, it began to turn red and hot, and the black hair on his head began to turn yellow and wither, and when he touched it lightly, it turned into ashes.

The body also felt as if it was about to be roasted, giving off a shocking purple red. I don't even know where the smell of cooked flesh came from.

As the saying goes: there is no compensation for nothing.

If her body is too cold, if she suddenly uses too domineering and violent blood to water it, I am afraid that it will not be able to warm it up, but will directly burn her body and scorch it.

However, Li Muyang did not stop immediately.

In troubled times, heavy canons are used, and serious illnesses are used with fierce medicine.

At this time, Song Chenxi's consciousness and body had been blocked by the extreme cold, and the previous moves were ineffective.

He had to grill her over a fierce fire to warm her frozen body.

In other words, use the blood of the true dragon to "burn" her vitality back.

Of course, this also means that Song Chenxi's body can't bear it, and he may lose his life at any time----- completely lose his life, and he will be burned to ashes by that fire, and there is not even a bone residue left.

The blood flowed into Song Chenxi's mouth drop by drop.

Song Chenxi's body became hotter and hotter, and the clothes and hair all over his body seemed to be on fire.

A large amount of white smoke grew around her body, and the white smoke enveloped their bodies.

Song Chenxi had a long dream, in which there was a sky full of snow and mast flowers from tree to tree.

Those mast flowers are as white as snow, and the blossoms of each tree seem to have no end in sight.

Song Chenxi walked alone in the snow, barefoot, wearing her favorite white dress.

With every step, a tree blooms. One more step, and another tree will bloom.

Song Chenxi looked around, stunned and surprised.

"Am I dead?" She asked herself in her heart.

If hell were like that, it would be a good thing.

Song Chenxi is not afraid of death, from the day she was born, death is so imminent. Every day is like a countdown to death.

However, she is afraid of hell.

She is afraid of the fire, she is afraid of the oil pot, she is afraid of the Meng Po soup that will forget the past and present lives after drinking a bowl, and she is afraid of all kinds of evil ghosts-----

Suddenly, Song Chenxi noticed that smoke was billowing in front of him.

"It's on fire-----"

Song Chenxi's face was confused.

How can a fire break out in the middle of ice and snow?

In this world, apart from ice and snow, it is the mast flower covered with ice and snow, what material can be burned?

The smoke grew louder and louder, and the choking smell of fireworks came to my face.

"It's on fire------"

Song Chenxi coughed and ran towards the hot place.

In the dark, there is a force there that inspires me.

She wants to save the fire, the ice and snow world, the ten thousand masts and flowers and trees, and the hell.

Li Muyang only felt a pain in his fingers, and saw Song Chenxi suddenly open his small mouth, extremely greedily sucking the blood flowing out of his fingers.

It's like a newborn kitten that feeds on its mother's milk. Greedy and ferocious.

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Walk through the Taiji Palace, walk through the Luming Terrace, and walk through the Yangxin Palace, until you come to the entrance of an almost inaccessible small courtyard in the northwest corner of the palace.

Yan Xiangma stopped his pace, turned to look at his grandfather Cui Xichen, who was following him leisurely, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, the person you want to see is inside------ I won't go in." ”

"That's very good." Cui Xichen looked at Yan Xiangma with a loving face, and said with a smile: "You go back." Remember what I said, Cui family affairs, you are not allowed to interfere, don't say a word. ”

"Yes." Yan Xiangma gritted his teeth and said.

Cui Xichen looked at Yan Xiangma and sighed softly, patted Yan Xiangma's shoulder hard, and said: "I know, your mother will definitely beg you for help----- sometimes, it is more difficult to refuse than to promise, and it is more bitter to live than to die." ”

"Grandpa------

Cui Xichen smiled, turned around and walked towards the deep courtyard covered with moss.

After looking at the copper lock on the door panel, I didn't know what I remembered, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

Crunch------

Cui Xichen stretched out his hand and pushed the small courtyard away.

Crunch-----

Cui Xichen closed the small courtyard again, and also closed Yan Xiangma's inquiring eyes outside.

There is a grape trellis in the small courtyard, and there is a stone table and two stone benches under the grape trellis.

An old man in a gray robe sat on a brocade bench and fiddled with chess pieces, and when he heard Cui Xichen come in, he said without raising his head: "I know that you often go to play chess with the three idiots, but you have never won a game----- we will also play a game today." ”

Cui Xichen walked in front of the old man and sat down, but he didn't reach out to pick up the chess pieces he handed over.

"What? Unwilling? Or do you think I'm not good at chess? ”

"I've already lost my chess, do I need to play again?" Cui Xichen looked at the old man in front of him calmly, and said: "Once the chess game of life is lost, how many more can you win on this stone plate?" Maybe you can experience the slightest joy of winning? ”

The gray-robed old man thought for a while, put down the chess jar in his hand, and said loudly: "There is some truth in it. ”

"I didn't expect it to be you." Cui Xichen said with great emotion: "I never thought that it would be you." ”

"Yan Xiangma said that you want to see me, and I will know that you already know my identity." The gray-robed old man said in a low voice: "After all, such a thing can't be hidden. ”

"No, you've been hiding too many people. If it weren't for the fact that the method of closing the chess in the end was quite familiar, I wouldn't have thought that it was you-----" Cui Xichen said with a wry smile: "Including Song Lonely----- he was also deceived by you so bitterly." Now I am afraid that I will not be able to die. ”

"It's a good thing. If you understand everything, you are tired of being alive and tired of dying. ”

yes. If you die like this, you will be a hundred. I should enjoy it in time when I am alive, and after I die, I don't care if he floods------ and he who says such things is the real wise man. Song died a good death and died wisely. He's dead, I'm alive. So I started to get miserable. Start planning for yourself, start planning for your children and grandchildren. ”

So you're not as smart as he is. Maybe he saw everything clearly and figured it out. Just don't say it. The Eye of the Starry Sky is indeed worthy of its name. ”

Cui Xichen was stunned for a moment and said, "That's true." Otherwise, you can fight anyway. If you can't kill that Li Muyang, it's more than enough to escape. Why bother to solve it yourself? Perhaps, as you said, he saw it clearly and figured it out. So I know that the world is so big that there is no place to hide, and when it rises, it is simply cleaned up at one time. ”

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